It’s my mother’s birthday today. I cannot wait I am going to make her a cake I hope she enjoys it. It’s chocolate I quickly search up a recipe get the ingredients. A fringe of my curly black hair gets stuck in sugar. I need to go quick well I am making my cake the baking powder bag falls in. I cannot change it I nervously pop it in the oven. The oven door starts flickering open close open then it happens boom! Batter is everywhere minutes later I hear the doorbell ring. I have Lot’s to clean.